User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March/@comment-3135907-20130319214624/@comment-1298206-20130321001022

Tikus turns to Blandy and throws up his paws, his voice carrying a slight edge of frustration "You can't say it's hopeless if we haven't even tried yet! We can just follow the river; maybe they've stopped on the bank to take a break! Besides, I'm more worried about the logboat they took than those four scoundrels."